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Chapter 701 Even if you ascend the throne in the future, you can't be a wise man

Ling Shang saw it for the first time in his life, or it should be said that it was his natural disdain for a woman that made him look down on this woman with preconceptions—

Moreover, I looked down on it more than a little bit.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old can actually make so many men stand tall and stand up to him, and have a respectful attitude that cannot be seen at all unwillingness to pick up. This has to make Ling Shang begin to think deeply about the reasons.

The result of deep thought surprised him a little, and more aggrieved.

He still hasn't thought about the reason why he was forced to kneel down the day before yesterday. He has no strength in his legs for two days. He tried to stand up more than once, but he has been futile, and his knees are like he was fixed on the ground. This made him feel angry and embarrassed, and he felt a puzzled and puzzled.

But the man named Xuan San was very quiet for two days.

Ling Shang lived so old that the only time he knelt down in his life was on the day he was named the Lord of Qiyang City, and he received an order in the hall and knelt down to the emperor once. Later, over the years, only others had the only one who knelt down to him. How could he ever bend his knees to others?

Therefore, even if he is very skilled in martial arts, he can hardly bear the painful torture caused by the cold and hard palace brick floor to his knees for two days. He can't understand how a person can kneel so perfectly for two days, and not even move his body?

Ling Shang knew that he could never do it.

Although his legs could not move, he could still move his upper body from time to time, but Xuan San was truly as quiet as a wood carving.

If he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never believe that someone could do it-but it turned out that someone could do it, although the feeling of pain might only be experienced by himself.

This also made Ling Shang have another idea - if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a girl with a stunning appearance and gentle appearance would have such unfathomable strength.

He was out of sight.

At first he was unwilling to admit it, but after he slowly calmed down from his irritability and anger for two days, he gradually realized this. If this girl was not using a magic trick, then her own strength must be too strong, so...

Only by being a slender woman can he become the noble crown prince of the Southern tribe and the supreme emperor of the Southern tribe in the future.

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw a white figure in the corner of his eyes, as if he was about to leave. Ling Shang looked up at her and frowned and said, "Why are you leaving again?"

As he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, probably because he realized that he had asked an idiot's question.

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows lightly: "I want to go for a meal, what do you think of Lord Ling?"

"What about me?" Ling Shang frowned and simply said to her, "You won't let me kneel here all the time, right? Is it meaningful?"

"It's meaningful?" Jiuqing's lips curled up lightly, "What does it mean to be meaningless? What does Gu want to do, even if it's just because of his own preferences, does Lord Ling think that someone dares to raise questions?"

"It turns out to be a woman, childish." Ling Shang sneered disdainfully, "Even if you are capable, if you decide life and death in everything according to your own preferences, then you can foresee now that even if you ascend the throne in the future, you will definitely not be able to become a wise ruler."

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Chapter completed!
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